Sonny Days – Poem by Suzae Chevalier
Driving down A1A
I was with friend Sonny
during very sunny days.
Playing her radio very loud
we had a blast driving
through town.
Down, down to
Ft. Lauderdale
where there is a
tunnel that made
me pale.
Yes, I couldn’t wait
to get to the other side
cars coming at you
you could not hide
making it though and still alive
everything feels just so fine.
At the library we did type
getting things kicked out
like playing a melodie pipe.
Eating at a restaurant that very night,
Ft Lauderdale has changed so much in sight.
One things for sure and do say,
it was fun remembering those very
Very “Sonny Days”.
Written on by Suzae Chevalier on February 21, 2011
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